The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Yan's second son went to the county school to call Yan Xiangheng and Cheng Lezhou.

The two were close in age and had a good conversation.

Yan Xiangheng was very happy to hear that his second uncle said that he would also bring this young master Cheng, whom he had just met, and warmly invited him.

Cheng Lezhou thanked Yan Lao Er, said that he still had something to tell Tian Shishu, and declined the invitation.

Yan Laoer didn't say much, from the pieces of silver and the teacher's narration, he probably knew what kind of person Master Cheng was, a close friend of the teacher.

frugal!

To what extent can the teacher make such an evaluation?

In Yan's second opinion, his teacher is enough to save.

Being a father is like this, looking at this child, it is not bad.

He wanted to show kindness, not to put pressure on people.

Therefore, Yan's second child was as good as he was, and after a few words of enthusiasm and kindness, he took his eldest nephew and left.

Then he called his daughter and eldest niece to the back office, and the family left the official office.

Hujucheng is a bit popular now, not as cold as before.

Today is the day of government settlement again. There are many pedestrians on the street, and the hawkers and stalls are stomping their feet and shouting loudly.

Yan Lao Er planned to take them to eat first, and then go shopping after they are full.

Four dishes for four people.

Da Ya took off the mask on her face, glanced at Xiao Er, who was serving tea and water, and then sneaked another glance.

Yan Laoer saw it and coughed lightly.

The little girl hurriedly poured the water down.

Da Ya felt it, and her cheeks began to flush.

Yan Yu was heartless and didn't see that she was talking about Cheng Lezhou with her elder brother.

"...When we leave in the afternoon, just pick it up for him. It doesn't cost any money. Anyway, let's go along the way and send it to Fucheng. I raised the price for collecting and selling firewood. I just went to see it. See how the business is going over there."

"That's fine." Yan Xiangheng said: "That Mr. Cheng seems to be struggling at home, and secretly asked me if I could pay for the car rental when I go to his house, as if he didn't have enough money with him."

Yan Laoer thought of those scattered silver.

He said: "It's not that his family has no money, Mr. Cheng is very frugal, the family may live in poverty, but he has saved some salary, and bought a house in Fucheng the year before last.

Knowing that it is difficult for us to live here, and we are short of money in our accounts, we asked this young master Cheng to send us money.

Unlike other grown-ups who borrowed money from us in full or bank notes, most of the money in his family’s baggage was broken money, which seemed to be saved up little by little.

I vaguely remember that the teacher mentioned by chance that Mr. Cheng's handwriting is about the same size as what I wrote with charcoal pens. Take out a charcoal pen that is almost used up, and send it to Mr. Cheng, let him have a look, and write with charcoal pen in the future, saving both paper and ink. "

Yan Laoer paused, and then said: "Master Cheng's salary is not much higher than that of the teacher, and he bought a house, and he also needs to spend the whole family, and the relationship between people...the family probably doesn't have much money left, and Mr. Cheng may not have enough money to go back. travel expenses."

Yan Yu then told about his settlement with the coachman.

Yan Xiangheng praised: "I didn't expect it to be so, Mr. Cheng has a clean and honest family style!"

Yan Laoer said earnestly: "Heng'er, if you become an official in the future, you can't learn from Mr. Cheng. You are good at learning, but why are you so ignorant in life? Did you save money? Think about our family, Which one of you and I would not be willing to spend it, it is only right that you can earn money if you can spend it."

Yan Yu slid aside: "That's right, it's so difficult to be an official, the best is selected, the exams are taken again and again, and the knowledge is so good, why do you live your life like this? To be a clean official, you have to take care of your family. Eating chaff and swallowing vegetables? There is no such reason, as long as you put your heart into it, you can live a good life with limited money."

Anyway, before the food was served, Yan Laoer simply used Mr. Tian as the model to tell them about the treatment that a Mr. Tian is supposed to have, the annual salary, and some extra subsidies.

If it is planned properly, Mr. Tian does not have high requirements for the quality of life, which is still enough. He has no children under him, only one wife, and the old couple can still be a little rich.

But the reality is that his teacher really doesn't have any money, except for the favors and gifts in the officialdom, which is a big deal, his salary has been spent by himself indiscriminately.

Yan's family is now more or less economical.

Yan's second father and daughter have contributed a lot.

These fathers are all focused on making money and improving their lives. They not only solve their own problems, but also lead the whole village to become rich together.

Xiao'an Village didn't make much money, but they worked steadily and saved up every penny, which was long-term and safe.

Yan Xiangheng thought of his family's business.

Xiangpanzi charcoal may also involve some methods that are not known to outsiders.

But the firewood business that Xiaoer is doing now is not difficult at all to buy and sell.

What you earn is the difference in price, travel, and hard work.

Although this business is small, some money needs to be advanced, and it is not easy to make money by flipping hands.

Xiao Er let people monopolize the source of all firewood outside Yongning City, so as to avoid people in the city from confusing the market price, so that he could obtain the pricing power, and the firewood business in Yongning City became prosperous in a short period of time.

Not only did the family make money, but it also gave the people in Huju territory an extra way to make money.

This money, Xiao Er really made a good money.

As soon as the dishes came, Yan Yu stretched out her chopsticks full of anticipation.

Well!

The taste is acceptable.

To say it is good, just stir-fry bean sprouts.

Sprouts are bean sprouts, and the dish in front of me is soybean sprouts, which are cooked just right, crisp and fresh.

Da Ya liked it very much, and picked up several chopsticks.

"Father, why are you sending bean sprouts? Let's collect more beans and sell bean sprouts." The more Yan Yu thought about it, the more he thought it was good.

Yan Laoer nodded and said: "There is no food in winter, so I can distribute some bean sprouts. I will write it down later, and you can try it when you go home."

"Second Uncle knows this?" Yan Xiangheng asked in surprise.

Yan Laoer laughed: "It's not difficult to talk about it, it's not difficult to talk about it. Guanzhou can see this kind of green in winter. Everyone knows that sprouts are made from beans, and they can't be sold at a high price. It’s really not worth it to be a real businessman and run outside in the cold, we have to sell charcoal anyway, set up a stall at the gate of the city, and ask when we deliver it to people, just bring it and sell it.”

...

Yan Xiangheng was greatly inspired by his meal.

Uncle Er and Er Er both have brains, and it’s just an idea to talk about it casually. In their words, the sprouts are not profitable, and they only earn dozens of dollars a day. The beans can’t be broken, and they are enough.

But in Huju, the wages set by the official government are only 30 Wen at most.

You must be able to write and count.

Making money seems really not that difficult, as long as you are willing to work hard and work hard.

In fact, Yan Yu still has business experience to say.

Beans can not only sprout bean sprouts, but also make tofu.

Tofu is a good thing, and soy products are simply an industrial chain.

It can be made and eaten now, or it can be frozen into frozen tofu. It can be stored in winter, and there is no need to worry about it breaking down so quickly.

Yan Yu thought it was time to visit the tofu-making lady's house.

It is sold with bean sprouts, and it is also sold with tofu.

A few boards of tofu are brought in every day, and the population of Yongning City can be sold out in a matter of minutes. Even if they can't be sold, their village can digest it by themselves.

Correct typos first and then correct~

In the past two days at home, my eyes have been troubled again, and today it hurts a lot~ When I opened my eyes, my tears flowed, blah, blah, I have to spend another leave note~ This is the third time this month, I am so sad, it is too difficult to keep full attendance ~

Everyone, let’s vote for the monthly ticket~ The swollen-eyed house is crying and begging for votes~o(╥﹏╥)o~